White Butterflies

White butterflies are falling,
Clouds of them from the sky,
Covering each blade of grass,
As gentle as a sigh.

The difference is that these
Don’t last more than a day
Before sunlight shines on them
And they simply melt away.

Published January 10, 2012 Write a comment
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carol
lovely image i see
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Ernestine Northover
Cool write. Sadly you cannot harness nature.
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Gerard Lebel
A charming, picturesque poem that delights the reader!
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